The Distant Affair
The dream was not of ghosts, but of syntax. Elias Thorne saw the sentence unravel. It began with a verb, a sharp, active thing, and ended with a period that felt like a bruise. In the dream, he was holding a coat. It was a charcoal wool trench, heavy and structured, but the fabric was shedding. Not in large pieces, but in microscopic dust. A gray powder that smelled of ozone and old libraries....
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